The Shelter (Freestyle)

Drugs and violence? I love to rhyme it and I bettcha noticed
Spun on Vics with rum on ice, I keep my dutchie Extra bloated
Spit blood on rhymes with buds so kind if you mention the smoke, and
Im not drunk on wine,Son has been chuggin' 4 or 5 Red and Blue potions
Got yer head in the slope?
Your only flow over Dose is making you sweat from my dopness
Left ya comatosed, hold the phone!..at best this medic is hopless
Now its sober posts, but your still sea sick when im set into motion
Pream brought the paddle boat to my battle scene when I keep the setting in Oceans

Alright I'm guess I'm gonna take over from Dose
So hold your nose because I'm about to show
How my flos are the best, definetly, fo sho
I aim for fame and nothing less, sooo
Just gather around and just closely listen
I'm the next white rapper, yes that is my mission
I've got the ambition ready to sieze that position
Asher Roth will most definetly be the one wishin
That he can compare to me and my rappin addiction
So just accept me man, don't be resistin'
So prepare yourselves while I'm in the zone
Because I'm aiming for success, and not sitting at home
I've got the heart and soul needed for me to hone
This talent of mine, so I'm ready to roll

ok so its time to rip some shit in the shelter
im killin cats like manson, some helter skelter
maybe ill scare some cats, ruin their whole summer man
all of new york fearin me, spittin fire im son of sam
Thats right im murdin fools like david berkowitz
Im a serial killer with a mic, i got murderous spits

I party the hardest.. dropping shots of bacardi wit my Army of Darkness
This carnys a bomb-kit.. wit rockets for optics call me Optimus charges
Im on top like an office where an executive boss is
your reason to plot?
I blot more ink on these targets than an Octipus arm bitch
Yalls cyphers are garbage,
The way I add to my multies its like im dividing yer bars in....(to)
equal parts of habitual lying and nonsence
Even blot exagerates a little but mines off the top an
ready to drop an elbow like I just sliced off your arm pit

I been in this thread but im stuck on killin
id cut your head off just to get a thrill in
ill rip your lips off to get some relevant excitement
read your verse, its my evidence for your wack indictment
imma fall you flagrant, call me a dirty player
your skills a vagrant, your no rhyme sayer

fuck mac p im the raspy, nasty bastard,
i'll rape your dead corpse and eat your eyes like a buzzard
you the type to fuck your cousin, incest's the best eh?
i was born with chest hair, and a bulletproof vest yeah,
then crushed the world under the pressure
of my thought pattern thats rapping with the sess errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.


raw n uncut

off the dome? im a pro with impeccable balance,
n i'll battle myself since nobody else is a challenge,
i bring the hell n, no fuck that i bring the pain,
like method man you better jam coz wearing vest's is lame,
so come test my game, i'll bloody up all my foes,
n punch off the dome, down your face to break your nose.

Ladies and gentleman welcome to the shelter
Make victims like Manson, call my flow Helter Skelter
The cypher is my stomping ground, don't even test me
My lyrics straight pound, leave you breathlessly
Now check out sativa, Flowin with no opponent
McFly's hear to beat-ya, and leave you just groaning
Up until the morning, phoning
police about some homicide, but its dramatized
anger builds inside, bitch your bound to die
but i'll allow a round 2, just me and you
Then I'll leave you blue, chokin tryin to do
better then me, never gunna happen see
Its like i'm the king, and the shelter is my city
I run this shit, with punches that hit
you just swing and then miss
Sativa might as well quit, cos your lucks gone to shit
Its a fact, so I'm end and that
and pass it back
bitch, thats a rap.

I'm a quick rocket with spit talking
i'm sick, stalking a bitch, rocking a
trench coat like a witch
check my watch like an itch
like i'm nervous as tits,
see me sitting with a twitch
fuck with me your head's split
not in half i mean it leaves
im all lies and deceives
im not naive in fact im fly
weed in my mind and i fly
like im a bee or like i said a rocket
got the glock up in my pocket for the sockin'
never need it with my words man i'm a talka'

its past midnight and i havent done much kill lately
im armed knight, and im looking to kill mrs brady
imma grab a knife and cut both of her feet off messily
" haha bitch now you cant run from me silly"
got a confession, got a problem, call it a glitch
i have a serious obsession, i love nothin more than to killa bitch

Yo my diverse vocabulary is educated
me instincts underrated
Take a bigger theme from my rhymes
since they're easily extrapolated.
If rapping's like dealing crack then i'm committing the crime
In between Heaven and Hell and i'm walking the fine line
Its like i live in purgatory
but i'm fine, cause as with the rest of life, i'm drunk off wine.
I tell a good story,
I fill the inventory,
If I'm going to die early,
then fuck it, i'll go out in glory.

im sicker than farrahs ass cancer, ridiculous rappers
fall like grass to the snapper
go down like shit when i flush the crapper
snap wack emcees in half like twix
stick steel between ribs like shivs in prison flicks
i cut out more hearts than a cardiac surgeon
while you layin eggs like a caviar sturgeon
use facts to blast hacks to oblivion and laugh
half the time i gotta mail emcees they privates back
except when the lacked them in the first place
in that case i mail back they face, if i can trace it
sometimes the body parts fall in different counties
in which case the face will be returned by the mounties
my mystical lyrics make crack out of critics
but dont burn the shit cuz itll crack your lipstick
like death row inmates takin over your crispix
or doctor frankenstein brushin up on his physics
i get so ill my mike has to take cipro
to survive the attacks of anthrax when i spit bro
im like alien with rabies, fuck sigourney and eat the babies
government tried to crack the code to my rap , and i sunk the navy

gotcha, searchin fa shelter like its y-2-k
never picked up controllers now i wonder why-you'd-play
got ya ass whooped in the hood people askin why'd-you-stay?
i put shells in ya casserole and have a 9-soufflet
you dont wanna visit the grim reaper
i'll make you weaker like 2 tablespoons of Nyquil and not tryna go to sleep bruh

everybody raps/but everybody seemz wack/
da shelter freestyle/where Latin b at?/

Da truth is I'm jus passing thru/figured i should rap a few/Sinima all up n da ear/says i should flatt~n u/back wit a vengence/all dats left is record~n/but u know me i say F~it/and stress it up n da morning/writings/jus like riding/a tricycle/never learned but aiight nigga heard cha 1st time/when u said jus get on it/no homo/I'm Frozone/Mister Incredible's best man/can i Ice they careers/is dat even a ques~tion/pro~gressionz/da name of da game/but even as a Prodigy/i'm still bring~n em Havoc here all da same/my mobbs deep/but my mind gets even deeper/alone or wit a crowd/1 verse calls da grim reaper/u say u hot/but i'm fresh outta da freezer/2 me y'all like a hair n my nose/get me da tweezers/
...eghhh niggaz is sleepy.....:th_down:

Why the hell are you all so homophobic,
This forum is so deep in the closet that I'm feeling claustrophobic,
I'm worried I'll let my own truth slip and get ripped to shreds,
You'll toss me in the gutter and leave me for dead,
But we're all on the internet so your aggression is ineffectual,
And unlike Nas, I'm bisexual and intellectual,
I read heavy books and pay attention to class,
Even when I'm balls deep in another mans ass.